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Mar 2019
i try to watch the sunrise,
but when i blink my eyes it already passed by,
the sun it mocks me from where it rules the sky,

i hope to watch the sunset,
but when i open my eyes it already left,
the moon in it's place laughing and waxing in my face,

will i ever see the worlds wonders? will i ever stay awake to see them? the spots on the sun, the spots in my memory, i hope to see a beauty and am knocked out suddenly,

the world outside my window is so big, too bad i'll never leave my bed.
this is about dealing with a sleep disorder if you're wondering.
amante
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amante  17/M
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